Chapter 131: "There's Drag Queens Under the House?"
So this is going to be a quick tribute to one of the people I've been most fortunate to meet down here on the Coast. Brandon is a Jersey boy living in Boston and going to the BAC. He was part of the Studio that was down here while I was working on my Thesis and he's one hell of a guy. Truth be told, as hard as it was to say goodbye to some of the other people down here from Hands On, he's the first Studio mate that I've had to say goodbye to that I wouldn't see soon (peeps from MN) or over the summer and beyond (Nadene from Auburn and the Mississippi Boys). I wondered leading up to the day how I would feel about it. We ended up going out for some dinner the weekend before he took off and had one of the best talks we've ever hand and I felt really glad to have been able to share his friendship, even if it was only for a little while. Anyhow, when it came to him leaving Kristen, Michelle, and I drove him to the airport after a great lunch with the rest of the GCCDS at the Biloxi Schooner, I found myself not very sad at all, but very happy for Brandon, the experiences he's had, and the final year and change he is entering into with a great eye-opening experience such as this. Therefore, in lieu of a profile on the GCCDS site, I'd like to yoo-google-ize B.Mills in my blog...
Brandon Milling is a transplant Jersey kid into the boss streets of Bean Town, Mass. Hailing from the practicality of the Boston Architectural Center, he brings a distinct flavor to the Studio that is a mix of high energy, sass, and an infectious laugh. He is kind-hearted, sharp-tongued, and lately, well-tanned. He will be remembered for his uncanny presence in the studio, his generous trips to Chevron, and his always open ear. Hope to see you soon buddy.